Speaker Knockerz - Dope Got Me Rich lyrics

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Speaker Knockerz - Dope Got Me Rich lyrics

(Chinx): All these money fallin out sky Seen it grabbed it on caught it by surprise.. That dope got me rich That drop got me flexin Blue dot got me lit Hundred bottles in my section.. TELL THE WAITRESS KEEP COMIN (x4) (wooa) (x2) (thats riight) Gotta say them boys em ballin thats a false alarm.. Lay a finger on me p**y thats gon cost your ARM Three pink suited james brown pal... Got my fortune on your head now your days are lookin narrow (wssup?) Party to the A.M we gon f** some models They know i manage that dope call me custom lotta...?? This too easy like rocks and paper bags Looking like drop ain't easy Then drop a paper towel Whippin on tah work i call that sh** reown... ?? Whole lotta stress I gain with each and every corner My j**lery dumb, c**aine long Got like 80 bottles that way I never heard they commin That dope got me rich That drop got me flexin Blue dot got me lit Hundred bottles in my section.. TELL THE WAITRESS KEEP COMIN (x4) (wooa) (x2) (thats riight) (French Montana :Verse2) Thousand bottles on my table looking like the plug. Told that dumb get the owner I'm tryin to buy the club. Called my first lick, with it poppin two now. f** the b**h, then I took the whole group down. Did it, try to, get a n***a in a suit now. Red bottoms, funny metal on my shoe now. Wander town still ridin with the roof down. f** that fire, all my n***as trained to shoot now. I don't date, I'd rather pay for p**y. n***a sideways, like that asian p**y. Tell the waitress keep it comin, me and drinks keep dumbin. East coast, we runnin